"Even though we're polar opposites, I still love you. You can get with, like, all the girls, and I'm almost 19 and I've never even kissed a guy," I remind him. "You know, I'm honestly considering taking you up on your offer."
Completely amused, he glances at me with a grin almost as wide as the bridge we're going over. "Which one?"
"The kiss one," I recall. "I have genuinely considered it. I'd do it if it wouldn't be awkward after."
"One of the clauses was that I wouldn't make it awkward." He seems entertained by the idea of me taking him up on his proposition.
"I would make it awkward," I clarify as I shake my head.
"Yeah, how?"
"I overthink everything. In fact, I already have. If I were to take you up on your offer, I would get upset because I would feel like just another girl you
